Foxy’s Journal
I’ve talked Mommy into doing a journal for me
instead of trying to keep up with ‘notable’ things. I think it will be easier for her to do
this. This way, she can update once a week
and not have to worry about forgetting things.
And, I’ll tell her to add new entries at the
top so you don’t have to scroll all the way down to read the latest one. *foxy grin*
This past week was an interesting one. A lot of things happened. Mommy invented a new game for us. We call it “Rollie”. It’s pretty simple. Mommy or Mumma get in the floor and roll…and
I chase them and jump on them.
Okay, so it doesn’t sound very fun to you…but I
LOVE it!
I’ve met a lot of really nice dogs at the dog
park that Mumma and Mommy take me to. And,
I’ve made quite a few friends.
Sue—she’s a boxer, like me, just older. She’s 12 months old. We have a set playtime…
Bronco—he’s a staffy
and he’s 8 months old. He’s a lot of fun
to play with and I see him often.
Zeus and Hera—they
are four month old staffies…brother and sister. Hera likes to get a
little rough, but Zeus is FUN!
Jake—he’s a longhaired german
shepherd. I can’t remember how old he
is, but he’s funny!
Basil—he’s an older staffy. His daddy works where Mumma works. Uncle Kevin and Basil took care of me when
Mumma and Mommy went to
Bruiser—he’s part staffy. He’s kind of scared of other dogs, but he
likes me!
Those are the dogs I see most, and I know the
most about them. But, I make friends
easily. Especially if
they’re boxers, staffies, or beagles. *smile*
I went to Mumma’s work last Friday night and
when I went outside to play in the courtyard, I found a bee. Mommy couldn’t get it away from me in time
though. It stung me, it didn’t hurt but
my mouth swelled up. I got a lot of
sympathy from Mumma and Mommy after that.
Right now, it’s thundering a little…I don’t
like thunder, so I’m going to go sit on the couch and cuddle with Mumma.
Oh, and Mommy wanted to say that the computer
crashed (even though she wasn’t driving it) and she lost some files. But, she took some measurements of me last
week…and she’s going to upload them after she measures me this week. Whee.
I love getting measured.
I need to make a puppy note to hide the tape
measure.
Until next week…
*deep sigh, snort, snore*